"With those doors showing up more and more? I'd be an idiot not to," she says, her sharp-edged bitterness not meant for Peeta, but for whatever cruel fate is driving them towards that place again. She's been narrowly avoiding it, but one of these days she's going to trip and fall back into the arena and she's not going helplessly, not this time. "This place, it's only ever been a reprieve, isn't it?" she admits. "It's just delaying the inevitable."
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